[THERE WOULDN'T BE SO MANY WITH TEETH IF THEY HAD.]
[He dives in, almost slipping on the linoleum with his wet boots, before turning back to look at the snow goon that's slightly smushed up against the glass. Which has knocked all the branch teeth in its mouth askew, making it look even worse. Stick arms begin tapping at the glass. Across the yard, there's more movement.]
[Envy and Wrath had made a lot of horrifying snowmen.]
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[THERE WOULDN'T BE SO MANY WITH TEETH IF THEY HAD.]
[He dives in, almost slipping on the linoleum with his wet boots, before turning back to look at the snow goon that's slightly smushed up against the glass. Which has knocked all the branch teeth in its mouth askew, making it look even worse. Stick arms begin tapping at the glass. Across the yard, there's more movement.]
[Envy and Wrath had made a lot of horrifying snowmen.]